| Current mood: |  pensive |
| Current music: | traffic and goose song |
On One Short Run
I've been running every day. Even though my route is essentially the same, I see something different each day. Each step takes me closer to someone else's drama. Today I saw:
- A broken down city bus, with the driver checking out the engine.
- A man napping on a park bench with a duck waddling underneath.
- People making out in the grass.
- Two Canada geese getting it on mid-swim.
- The first willow leaves of the year.
- A girl shrieking "I'm going to fucking kill myself" while two cops tried to calm her down
All that in less than two thousand steps.
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